As much as I hate to admit it there is a lot from my childhood I don’t remember but Friday Nights is something I will never forget because Friday nights raised a generation built around TGIF and the years we didn’t miss much. When I was a young mom Friday night didn’t mean scrolling, streaming, or picking something “on demand.” It meant waiting for a very specific block of television that felt like it belonged to everyone at the same time. The living room became the place where the week finally loosened its grip, snacks showed up without ceremony, and the world outside the house stopped mattering for a few…